It's been awhile hasn't it?

I've landed myself a job. I've been busy with art stuffs. I'm catching up with the queue I've made for myself. I've gave up on some people, I've given others a chance.

I've made contact with the woman that adopted my half sister and learned that she is ready to learn about her mom and her roots and the prospect of reuniting with her has me emotionally overwhelmed.

I'll be 21 this month. I'm not planning anything special. But I have commissioned a special gift for myself.

Other than that, nothing of note.

People still despise me, I'm still a waste of space though I have employment, I've lost good friends. But at least I'm still here and sane, guess that's something to celebrate.